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pairing: mingyu x reader
genre: fluff, established relationship
warnings: kissing (the jaw kinda suggestive idk) :)
wc: 170
a/n: mingyu is so husband coded argue with the wall idk what else to say !!
"so i just told her that my husband was cooking dinner for us, and i won't be able to join her for the after party," you said with a smile, feeling a rush of warmth as mingyu's eyes widened at the unexpected term of endearment.
"what did you just call me?" mingyu said his heart fluttering at the butterflies-inducing word"
"....husband?....does it make you uncomfort-" Before you could finish, mingyu's lips met yours in a sweet, tender kiss, his mind replaying the newfound title "my husband... my husband...".
You melted into the kiss, feeling a wave of affection wash over you. mingyu pulled back, his arms wrapping around your waist as he whispered, "Never ever stop calling me that." Giggling you took his face in your hands, you placed a gentle kiss on the beautifully placed mole on his nose, whispering softly, "Husband" as he hugs your waist tighter, leaving kisses trailing your jaw mumbling thing like, "don't ever call me baby ever again, just call me husband....your husband".
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save the horse | ln4
pairing: lando norris x fem!equestrian! reader summary: soft launching his girlfriend takes an unexpected turn when his sister outs him in his comments. note: me when i get my first request 😁 in all seriousness i hope you like it even if it took forever for me to post it! on the topic of flo and lando, i love that they both have matching helmets and that flo has ‘ln4’ on the back of her helmet! note 2: i know nothing about horses or the sport in general, so i apologize if things aren’t accurate! i did my best to do research, but narrowed it down to like simple stuff and only really mentioning show jumping/horses a couple of times.
ynusername posted on their story!
landonorris
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landonorris what’s that one laufey song?
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oscarpiastri what’s up with the last picture??
⤷ landonorris 🫨
user OSCAR ‼️
user i bet he got that off of pinterest
maxfewtrell is that your twin in the second slide?
user why is oscar so wide 😟
user everyone’s talking about the oscar pic, but no one is talking about the first one like SIR ⁉️
flo_norris_showjumping soft launching yn while posting her horse is crazy
user bro chill she’s not going anywhere
⤷ user no fr why is he gripping her so hard??
danielriccardo stealing my brand i see
carlossainz55 sneaky sneaky
user LAUFEY MENTION
user lando norris is a horse girl ⁉️ (REAL NOT CLICKBAIT)
ynusername
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ynusername moose moose and friends 🧡
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user not her acting like that isn’t lando
user BACK PICS ⁉️ YN LN ‼️
oscarpiastri yuck
flo_norris_showjumping i think he’s more than a friend
⤷ ynusername he’s a very good friend 😁
⤷ flo_norris_showjumping 😐
user MOOSE MOOSE
user i love moose moose content (choosing to ignore that my wife is cheating on me)
user the way she holds lando’s hand :(
user lando in the likes, it’s okay you can comment
carlossainz55 there are children on this app
⤷ oscarpiastri exactly
⤷ carlossainz55 get out of my mentions
⤷ oscarpiastri or what
⤷ carlossaniz55 watch your back turn 5
⤷ ynusername the girls are fighting
alex_albon does moose moose do pony rides?
⤷ landonorris depends, how much you paying?
⤷ alex_albon i didn’t ask you
⤷ ynusername you have to stop doing this, love. you
can’t keep making people pay to ride moosey
user what is this comment section
user is no one going to talk about yn calling lando ‘love’ … like???
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landonorris me when my gf is a winner 🐎
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ynusername i hope moosey eats you
⤷ landonorris WOW OKAY
⤷ ynusername 😁
ynusername I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU
user my parents
ynusername time to start my new job as a f1 wag 🤭
user stop they’re so cute
flo_norris_showjumping congratulations yn and moosey!!
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alex_albon still wanna know if moose moose does pony rides 😪
user YN IN THE PADDOCK SOON
user YN AND MOOSE MOOSE FOR THE WIN ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
oscarpiastri please don’t be all nasty in the garage, i can’t be seeing that pre race
⤷ ynusername aye aye sir osc! 🫡
⤷ oscarpiastri sir osc?
⤷ landonorris sir osc?
⤷ carlossainz55 sir osc?
⤷ danielriccardo sir osc?
⤷ georgerussell63 sir osc?
⤷ maxverstappen1 sir osc?
⤷ charles_leclerc sir osc?
⤷ alex_albon sir osc?
⤷ ynusername okay what the hell
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love the idea of reader just trying to fuck all her stress out with a random at the bar before returning back to her mundane life, and simon deciding he's going to keep her instead 🙂↕️
the prick doesn't budge when you try to kick him out; instead, he drags you back into bed and works his mouth to loosen you up again, and now you've forgotten why you were trying to haul his ass out of your home.
(you attempted to sound stern while telling him to get out of your house, but he merely chuckled, the sound so raspy and condescending that it stroked a heat within you that you thought was sated last night.
"this is our home. now get your arse back in bed, i'm fuckin' hungry.")
you had to really fist at his hair to pull him off of you, and that only turned him on if the deep groan rumbling out of him was anything to go by—you swear his tongue sunk deeper inside you. he only relented so he could fuck you dumb in the shower after, leaving you with trembling legs and feeling more dirty than clean (atta girl, don't you waste any of tha'—keep it all in).
you blink, and now suddenly you're seated as he spoon-feeds you a nice, hearty breakfast, huffing something like messy girl when toast crumbs get all over your face and the wooden table.
words can't express how flustered you are; you're too stunned to even continue telling the big man who's now feeding you scrambled eggs that he needs to leave. all you feel like you're capable of doing is opening your mouth to accept another spoonful, ignoring the ache you feel between your thighs when you catch his heavy stare and hear a low hum of approval.
then he's leaving (and it's not because of your nagging), muttering something about having to work those mutts to the bone today, all while you're trying to make sense of what's happening. he gives you a sloppy kiss to silence your questions and exasperation, one that makes you feel hot all over and almost melt into a puddle had it not been for the firm grip he had on your ass.
he licks his lips when he pulls back, eyes darting to where your shirt just barely covers where he'd rather be all day than having to go and train recruits. he stares for an uncomfortably long time and before you can speak up, face growing a little hot from the tension, he's turning around to finally leave.
before the door shuts, he says, "be a good girl, ay? see you tonight, birdie."
you're left with your thoughts and feelings of dread and anxiety. there definitely isn't any underlying interest or anything; the freak has fucked your brain out of your head, that's all. you're sure he didn't even mean it anyway. maybe. hopefully.
a drop of his come rolls down your thigh, and arousal shame burns through you. since when did you let one-night stands finish in you?
(your so-called one-night stand came home hungry and pissed, so worked up that he dragged you over to the nearest surface and played with you for a good hour. by the time you had half the mind to tell him about the dinner in the oven—your eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets at how much money he had sent you for groceries earlier, nevermind how he got ahold of your account details—he grunted and finally gave your poor pussy a break, scarred mug all slick and flushed.)
good luck when he takes you to meet his mates at the bar a week later, the same bar you brought him home from; the comments from them make you wish a hole in the ground would just swallow you right up.
"pretty thing ye caught, lt," johnny grins, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. he's a bit over the top, ogles your chest too hard, but overall he's... alright. you'd probably notice how perverted he really was if you actually looked at him longer than a few fleeting glances, but his stare is kind of unnerving.
kyle—perfection personified—hums in agreement, a warm smile on his face that puts you at ease. somehow you don't pick up on the ulterior motive behind his gaze running over your body, eyes roaming over your chest more discreetly than johnny but just as appreciative. "pretty indeed. you don't mind sharing, do you ghost?" kyle teases, pretty eyes glancing over at simon, who only huffs at that and shakes his head (much to your confusion).
who the fuck is ghost? you only know big guy and simon.
there's a deep chuckle and your focus flits over to the man seated in front of you, captain john price. if you thought simon was scary, john's a man who demands respect and attention just by being in his presence. "you chose the wrong dog to bring home," john hums, voice deep and gravelly and making you shamefully squeeze your thighs together.
"but that's alright, sweetheart. you have three others now, yeah?" the purr that comes out of his mouth is sinful, and when you nod and stammer out a yes, sir as if you were one of his soldiers and not the sweet girl that simon has brought to his captain, looking for approval of his newest toy, he only smiles.
simon's hand squeezes your thigh underneath the table, trailing upwards, and you're slowly understanding what it is that you've gotten yourself into.
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